Some Thank Yous are Better than Others!

This is a GREAT story! Yesterday, Saturday, Rick called me at about noon from Camp Zarahemla where he was on a campout with the scouts, and proceeded to tell me that he locked his keys in the car and needed me to drive up there to unlock his car. It's a little over a two hour drive and I had a party to go to at 5:00 p.m. so I told Rick I would leave right away, hoping I would get back in time for the party. So I drove to Zarahemla, game him my key, then turned around and drove home. I had to stop at the store on the way home to buy something for the party, then take a shower (note the wet hair slicked back in a ponytail), so I didn't get to the party until around 6:00 p.m. By that time, I also had a full-on migraine headache. I HONESTLY didn't mind driving to Zarahemla to help out Rick (he would have done the same for me), but it was just bad timing. When the party was over, I went out to my car and found this:

Rick had bought me a dozen red roses, a box of candy, and a really sweet thank you card! It was an awesome way to end the night. Thank you, Rick!